Page 40 of The History Between Us

“Did you come here tonight looking to hook up?” Sweat drenches the hair at my nape, dripping down my back, butI don’t slow down. “You wanted to fuck somebody tonight, didn’t you?”

He nods, giving me a breathless, “Yes.”

“Bet you didn’t think it would be me you wound up naked with, did you?”

“What happened to us being strangers tonight?” he rasps.

Smirking down at him, I lift one shoulder into a shrug. “Changed my mind,” I drawl. “Now, tell me, how does it feel knowing that your best friend’s son is stroking your cock right now?”

William’s lip curls into a snarl as a growl vibrates from his chest. He doesn’t say a word, but his cock twitches against mine, which says all I need to know.

“What a dirty fucking man you are,” I purr against his lips. “It turns you on, doesn’t it? Knowing it’s me, knowing what we’re doing is wrong. You’re getting off on it.”

He doesn’t say anything.

“Admit it,” I taunt, pumping us faster in my fist. “Admit that you’re dirty, and you’re getting off on it.”

“No.”

My lips curl into a grin before I crash my mouth down on his, taking him in a kiss that’s messy and hungry. “Admit. It.”

A growl sounds from his throat again before he flips us in a move I don’t see coming. All the air is punched from my lungs as my back hits the mattress. William brings his hand up to his face, spitting in his palm before reaching between us, and smacking my hand away, replacing it with his own as he holds us in a punishing grip.

My heart pounds harder as my mind tries to catch up with the power shift that just happened before my eyes. His eyes are wild, almost feral as they watch me, teeth bared as his hipssnap against mine. Pleasure soars through my body as I lie here, unable to move or think or even breathe properly.

William leans down, bringing his lips beside my ear, and a fresh wave of goosebumps popping up all over my body. “You want me to admit it?” he rasps. “Want me to admit how much I’m fucking loving having your hot, naked body under mine? Want me to admit how turned on it makes me knowing I’m doing something wrong?”

“Yes,” I gasp, getting dangerously close to the edge.

He drags my earlobe between his teeth, nipping hard enough to make me yelp. “Fine,” he murmurs. “Having you writhing beneath me as our cocks slide together makes me so fucking hot. Especially when I think about who you are. You’re a forbidden fruit that I shouldn’t be tasting, yet here I am. Fucking consumed by you.”

“Yes…” I’m so goddamn close. “Don’t stop.”

“You like it too, though, don’t you?” His voice is a deep rumble in my ear. It vibrates through my entire being. “If I’m dirty, then what does that make you? I saw the way you watched me from across the room down there.”

Oh, fuck…

“Saw the way you eye-fucked me. Felt the way your slutty ass grinded against my dick on the dance floor. If given the chance, you would’ve let me fuck you right there in front of all those people, wouldn’t you?”

“Fuck yes,” I groan, wrapping my legs around his hips, needing him closer.

“You’d have liked that, wouldn’t you? You would’ve let me unzip your pants, pin you against the wall, as I sank my cock deep into your tight fucking ass for everybody to see. As I took your fucking hole raw. I bet you’d love it so much, your cockwould even come untouched, wouldn’t it?”

My hips buck up, seeking more and more andmore. My pulse races franticly, and I can’t catch my breath. The tables have turned from when we started, and I can’t even lie and say I’m mad about it. Fire settles in my abdomen, pleasure swimming in my veins. My balls tighten, and I know there’s no going back. No holding on any longer.

“Fuck, shit,” I cry out. “I’m close. Fuck, William, don’t stop. I’m going to come.”

Lips dropping from my ear down to my neck, his teeth sink into the skin at the exact moment I fall over the edge. I throw my head back, moaning long and low as my release takes me by storm. Wave after wave hits me, an electrifying pleasure, and William isn’t far behind. His hot, sticky cum mixes with mine on my stomach, our bodies slick with sweat, chests heaving.

I can’t think straight. Eyes pinched shut, stars erupt behind my eyelids, and for a second, I swear I lose the ability to hear. As William rolls off of me onto the bed, I sit up, my head feeling light and fuzzy, almost like I’m somehow more drunk than when we came up here.

Goddamn, that was incredible. The way our bodies moved together, our chemistry, the way he kissed me. Why does this feel like the type of hookup you never get over?

20

William Andino

Headlights appear at the end of the street, and I know they belong to Colt. I’m peeping out the window next to the door like a creep, with my stomach in knots and my heart working in overdrive.

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